User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190921020514/@comment-39940417-20190924075904

Even the ocelot's tiny excuse for a brain comprehending that Wrackfur was mocking him. The little feline twisted his snout into a feirce snarl.

"Mebbe I will then!" He recklessly drew a sword and charged at Wrackfur, yelling, "NO ONE MOCKS THE GREAT DEATHEAR LIKE THAT!"

Other vermin chuckled softly as they turned to watch the pair, never passing up the chance for some free entertainment.